Homestead on the Farm

I wonder how the old folks are at home
 I wonder if they miss me while I've gone
 I wonder if they pray for their boy who went away
 And left his mom and papa all alone
 You could see the cattle lowin' in the lane
 You could see the fields of blue grass where I've grown
 You could almost hear them cry
 As they kissed their boy goodbye
 I wonder how the old folks are at home
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 Just the village and the homestead on the farm
 And the mother's love there to keep you from all harm
 There's the mother's love so true
 And the sweetheart who loves you too
 I wonder how the old folks are at home
 You could hear the cattle lowin' in the lane
 You could see the fields of blue grass where I've grown
 You could almost hear them cry
 As they kissed their boy goodbye
 Oh, I wonder how the old folks are at home
 I wonder how the old folks are at home